Up in his apartment, Tomas bit his lip seductively as he put himself on display for all the city to see. Surely someone had seen him by now. An audience perhaps? How many? Two? Five? A dozen? A crowd? His heart raced at the thought.
He made an elegant twirl and... He felt a strange sensation wash over him suddenly. For a moment he lost his footing. What was this prickling feeling all over his body? He looked down at himself and realized with shock that all his body hair had suddenly vanished. He was as smooth as silk all over.
In a moment of panic, he felt the hair on his head. It was all still there. Eyebrows as well. It was just his body hair that had vanished. He felt so... Wow. His skin was so sensitive all of a sudden. Just moving his foot gently through the tranquil room temperature air of the apartment made him shutter with the sensation.
He had no idea what was going on, but it was stimulating beyond belief. He couldn't take it any more. He had to end his streaking performance early tonight and skip right to his orgasm. He reached for his dick which quivered for attention, but his hand was pushed aside by some invisible force. No, not quite a force. More like how you're anatomically incapable of moving your arms into certain positions. It just can't be done without breaking or dislocating something. That's what it felt like, trying to grab his dick. As if he was trying in vain to lick his own elbow. It just wasn't possible. But this was ridiculous! His dick was right there! Why couldn't he touch himself!? Why couldn't he masterbate!?
There was nothing out of the ordinary with his arms, other than them being completely hairless and sensitive now. They worked just fine. But when he tried to grab his dick... This was infuriating! It was already dripping with precum, begging him to play with it.
He grabbed a pillow instead and decided to hump it. Wow, it was soft! Why did it feel so good!? It was just cotton, yet it felt like an angel's caress. He thrust his crotch into the pillow and... it didn't connect... He tried again. And again, no sensation except for the teasing air currents.
He was getting desperate now. He wrapped his legs around the pillow but no matter what position he put himself in, his dick wasn't able to grind against it. He tried to reach his dick with various objects. He even tried to hump the window. But no matter what he did, his dick felt nothing but air. Frustrated tears began to well up in his eyes. He couldn't masterbate and he was hornier than he'd even been in his life! He needed to cum!